A/N: I DO NOT own Harry Potter. One review per chapter please. Sorry for the wait, I had midterms last week, so I had no time after studying. Just a little smutty scene for you. Enjoy ;).
Slave
Billie walked up the stairs of the grand manor, grabbing her dress as she moved.
"Marvolo?" she called out, knowing he would hear her. The house was completely empty for once. Even Wormtail was out.
As she ascended the staircase, Nagini hissed loudly, slithering up the steps beside her.
"Well hello there beautiful." Billie said, bending down and picking her up.
Nagini flicked out her tongue at Billie affectionately, and Billie smiled, holding the massive serpent as best she could.
As she walked up the stairs, Billie set Nagini down onto the carpet. She hissed loudly before slithering in the opposite direction, and Billie walked down the long hall to his room.
As she stood before the door, the lifted her hand to knock, but right before her knuckles hit the door it flew open, and he stood before her, face full of the cold fury she had grown to both love and fear.
"What?" he said coldly.
Billie felt her heart plummet at his harsh tone, but held up her head, looking into his searing eyes.
"I wanted to see you." she replied, her heart fluttering wildly in her chest.
He paused for a moment, before stepping aside.
Billie walked into the room, wrapping the white fur boa she wore around her neck as she entered the room. It closed behind her with swift magic and Billie looked around his dark bedroom before turning around walking off.
Billie herself crossed the room, long dress trailing before she looked at herself in the mirror.
A tremendous change from the girl who's parents had been murdered what seemed eternities ago. She looked strong. Powerful. She looked completely unlike her self. The weak young thing she used to know.
She pressed her red lips together before turning around, to find her Master gazing at her from the foot of the bed.
He was simply watching her, and Billie leaned against the beautiful antique mahogany dresser, loving nothing more than feeling his eyes bore into her. She blushed deeply, and the only thing she could really think of was pulling down the straps to the thin dress, and sliding it down her body. She was sure her hardening nipples were already visible through her dress as she became aroused, and besides that, he always seemed to have a way o knowing exactly what she was thinking.
She crossed her ankles, standing on rather high silver strappy heels that matched the dress, and the two stared at one another before he stood up.
Taking out his wand, a black box suddenly appeared out of vapor in the air and he walked towards her, opening it.
Inside where brilliant diamonds, shining so brightly that she looked away, taking a step back.
His long fingers pulled a dripping necklace from the box before taking a step forward once more. The box remained levitating in the air, and Marvolo reached around her, clasping the beautiful necklace.
As his fingers touched her Billie shivered, her back stiffening as blood rushed through her body wildly. She closed her eyes, letting a soft sigh escape her lips before she felt one of his cold fingertips on her bottom lip.
Billie opened her eyes, to see his spindly index finger gently touching her plump bottom lip. She leaned forward, surrounding the tip of his finger with her straight teeth. Biting down lightly and pushing her luck, Billie flicked out her tongue at his finger.
He lingered for a moment before backing away, and grabbing her arms.
"What do you want?" he said, grasping her wrists tightly and holding them to his chest.
"You." Billie replied, blood rushing to her ears. Her heart pounded loudly in her ears, and she swallowed.
"Me?" he asked, amusement coloring his tone.
"Yes." Billie replied once more.
He said nothing, only reached into the floating box and pulled out earrings as well. Dripping chandeliers, surprisingly light when they hit Billie's hands.
She took out her own, tossing them onto the dresser behind her and slipping in the luxurious ones before looking right back into those loathing and loving eyes.
Marvolo pulled out his wand and muttered something, before Billie felt something trickle up her earlobes. She fingered them, finding nothing but the earring hooks and earrings she had just put in.
"What did you do?" she whispered, eyes glancing to his thin lips. She forced herself to stay where she was, fighting the overwhelming lust inside of her.
"That is one part of you I do not want to damage. Stand there" he pointed to the foot of the bed.
Billie did as told, taking a couple steps the turning around and looking at him, waiting for further instruction.
He walked around her, his eyes burning deeply into her before he stood behind her.
Billie closed her eyes as she felt the soft boa move across her neck.
It slipped down her back, which had been left open. The back of the dress dropped just to the top of her backside, and Billie slightly bent forward, wanting his feel his fingers on her skin.
She got her satisfaction, as light fingers traced her backbone, causing her to inhale sharply.
His hands moved around her body, grabbing the loose straps to the silver dress she wore before pulling them down, every so slowly.
Billie felt herself involuntarily sinking into his touch, and whimpered softly as his hands brushed the swell of her breasts.
Down came the dress, stopping at her wide hips but with a gentle tug it fell to the ground. As she stood in her underwear, her entire body felt as if it was aflame.
He took another walk around as if inspecting her for something. Billie stood, wearing nothing but her fine undergarments, and inhaled sharply once more as he put a cold hand on side.
"I am forever curious pet. How have you managed to maintain such an arousing figure?" he chuckled, his cold breath hitting her ear.
Billie turned her head slightly, closing her eyes for a moment.
"I do not know." she replied, and he said nothing else.
In an instant, he had pressed his body against hers, and Billie felt the smooth silk of his fine robes against her skin.
"Yes, such beauty." he muttered once more, before pressing his lips to her shoulder.
Billie arched her back, and another hand snaked around her waist.
As his lips moved across her neck and upper back, his other hand inched right under the hemline of Billie's panties, fingers brushing her soaked and throbbing sex.
He grasped the clasp of her bra, unhooking it before pulling it off of her.
The bra fell to the ground and he grasped her large breasts,cold hands rubbing against Billie's warm nipples.
Incredible pleasure flushed through her chest, and Billie moaned loudly, tilting her head back so that she came to rest on his robed shoulder.
Without warning, he grabbed her before throwing her onto the ground violently.
Billie looked up, from where she was on the ground, as he towered over her, staring down menacingly.
He slowly removed his robes, throwing them to the ground before sitting down on the bed, giving Billie a tantalizing view of his erect manhood. No matter how cruel he was to her, she knew she had that advantage. The ability to make him more aroused than any other she had ever seen.
Sitting up on her knees, she gazed upon his length hungrily, feeling a wild throb in her pussy.
His veins stood against the pale skin, each inch of his glorious member hard and simply calling her name.
Marvolo looked down at her, as if knowing exactly what she was thinking.
"Can I?" she asked, in a small yet sultry voice that she knew had an effect.
"Yes." he hissed quietly, and Billie sat up on her knees, putting her hands on his thin thighs.
She moved forward, grabbing his length in her hand.
As she felt him against her soft palms he let out a choked moan, tilting back his head and Billie moved forward once more and slowly lowered her mouth to him, tongue running over his shaft.
She closed her eyes, feeling him rub up against her tongue.
He moaned beneath her, thighs flexing. Billie flicked out her tongue, running it along with rim of his head.
He leaned forward, grabbing her before pulling her body up onto the bed and pushing her down.
Billie inhaled into the mattress, lying on her stomach and felt him grab her panties, pulling them down her legs quickly.
The cold air hit her swollen sex and Billie moaned loudly, making no attempt whatsoever to conceal herself.
She turned around, to find him over her, brandishing his wand.
With silent magic, Billie's left arm flew up, lining up with one of the corners of the headboard. In an instant a magical bond appeared, tying her wrist.
The other did the same, and she pulled her wrists away slightly, only to find them completely tied to the bed.
Looking up at him, eyes hungry, his hand found its usual position around her neck and Billie sighed, turning her head slightly as he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, erect length rubbing against her warm thighs.
She spread her legs the slightest bit, wanting him to rub against her swollen sex but he pulled back his waist, taking away from her what she needed the most.
Suddenly, he sat back quickly, an odd looking coming over his face.
"Is everything alright?" Billie asked, slightly more concerned about the pulsating in her pussy.
He gazed right through her, before snapping back to attention and climbing off the bed, bending down and getting his robes.
"Wait, where are you going?" Billie asked.
"I have more important things to attend to than you." he replied sharply, before taking out his wand and releasing her from the bonds.
Billie rubbed her hands, sitting up on the bed and watching as he swiftly left the room.
She sighed, leaning back in the bed. What now?